"The hairpin is very beautiful." I lowered my head slightly and looked at the hairpin in her hand. It was clearly given to me by Helian Xi, but I broke it in two halves.

I still remember that day, Helianxi made me believe that he asked me to give him time.

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In a blink of an eye, the hairpin was repaired and the owner was replaced.

"Thank you! The emperor said you like this hairpin too. At first I didn't believe it, but now I believe it." The fake guy raised his eyebrows and said happily: "The emperor asked me to use this hairpin well and don't let your liking down."

These people always like to trample on other people's hearts and tramplify their hearts into pieces. They don't forget to sprinkle salt and pour some cold water on them.

"No, I don't like it."

As soon as I finished speaking, my neck hurt. The fake man pierced my neck hard on his hand, and my blood flowed down my neck, which was quite hot.

[     www.biqusa.info] Xuan Ji frowned, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura: "Let her go."

The fake guy turned around and came behind me, grabbed my neck with his elbow, and pressed his hairpin into my flesh. "Xuanzi, it is said that the grace of a drop of water is repaid with a spring of water. I have saved your life at least, but your ungrateful look is so disappointing."

She has such a big face to ask me for help from Xuan Ji.

Xuan Ji snorted, "She is right. Since you have used other people's faces, occupied other people's identities, and enjoyed other people's glory and wealth."

"Life well in other people's circles, don't jump out of the circle and point fingers."

The fake guy's hand shook, and the pain in my neck became worse.

"Xuanzi, you have no faith." The fake guy's breathing was a little rapid, and it was exposed in a hurry: "If I hadn't been your life, this was your burial place. Why did I occupy someone else's?"

"I am originally me, why should I occupy other people's things? Xuanzi, if you want to be a villain, then just pretend that I have never been here, why should I do this?"

She was a little panicked.

But she quickly calmed down again.

This fake is very powerful. Who is she? She is so stable in the face of others' exposure and can still fight back.

"You know best if I am a villain? I will say it last and let her go." Xuan Ji pointed at me with a cold air all over his body.

The fake guy made a sound disdainfully: "A little maid, you care so much, does Jiu Qiansui know?"

"He is for you." I took the fake one's words: "My neck is injured and I have shed so much blood. Jiu Qiansui will go to find you when he sees it."

The fake guy paused his hands, pulled his backhand, and pulled his hairpin away from my neck, pushing me out with force.

Xuan Ji reached out to block me, so that I could not help but get rid of the embarrassment of falling to the ground. I stood firm with his hand.

The fake guy wiped the blood from the hairpin with a veil and inserted it on his head: "Don't use Nine Thousand Years to scare me. Bei Ling's world is not Nine Thousand Years, but the emperor's."

"Xuanzi, I won't ask you for your life-saving grace. Just be your villain and say goodbye."

After saying that, she turned around and the carriage.

As the carriage was driving and the curtains were floating, I saw Helian Xi sitting in a dark robe sitting in the carriage.

He pursed his lips tightly, looked at the fake, his eyes full of affection, and he looked at her like his life.

My fingers slowly circled into fists, waiting to see the process of others killing their hearts. It was a long and quiet.

"What's so good about it? It's just a blind person." Xuan Ji sneered.

I took my eyes back and smiled: "Xuan Ji, how did you distinguish them? How did you know she is fake?"

Helianxi was not blind, he felt like a mirror in his heart, but the fake was so much like me that he couldn't help but treat the fake as me.

He said he loved me deeply, and he loved ginger wine more deeply. Facing a skin that he thought about day and night, in front of him, he certainly had to give all his love willingly.

Xuan Ji walked up and said, "Bones can't deceive people. Jiu Qiansui brought back the burnt corpse, not to mention that no matter how similar it is, it will be no matter how bad it is. Sooner or later, one day, it will be exposed."

Sooner or later, he will be exposed. Helianxi should not continue to choose to be blind. No matter how many fakes he exposed, he will turn a blind eye.

Love is really something that harms people. It not only can cover people's hearts, but it can also make people lose their rational choices and sink into their own dreams.

"Si Sizi said that there is something in southern Xinjiang that can turn a person's face into another face, and there is no flaw in it." I followed Xuan Ji tightly: "Can you solve this thing?"

Xuan Ji stopped, his body suddenly twisted, and his eyes looked at me with a torch: "Why should I remove this thing? She doesn't interfere with me, and she has no grudge against me."

"What do you want to do, go and find Jiu Qiansui and tell me, I don't owe you any kindness, nor do I owe you any kindness, and I have no obligation to help you."

What he said was, he and I had no relatives and no reason, why should he help me?

I nodded heavily: "I want to ask you a question. I owe you a favor, what do you think?"

Xuan Ji was silent for a moment, "You can tell me the question, I will answer it if I know it, and I will not answer it if I don't know it."

"Who are you?" I asked anxiously, Si Xuanji, when I heard these three words, my mind seemed to explode, and these three words seemed to have a deep connection with me.

The surname Si is a national surname from southern Xinjiang.

Si Yanting called him again as Lord Xuan Ji, and a prince called him as Lord Xuan Ji, he was not the King of Southern Xinjiang, nor the high priest, and the general and commander of Southern Xinjiang were not this name.

What is his identity in southern Xinjiang? The ninth prince in southern Xinjiang is so afraid that when he is a sinner, he will still kneel down and kowtow when he asks him.

Xuan Ji stared at me with deep eyes, threw down two words, turned around and left: "Xuan Ji."

Of course I know his name is Xuan Ji, but I am interested in him in all aspects.

He followed him tightly and asked again on the way, but he couldn't open his mouth. His closed lips said nothing.

After entering the wine shop, the blood on the neck stopped flowing.

Xuan Ji did not return to his residence, but came to the yard where Qi Jingque lived.

I thought he hadn't come back, but unexpectedly, Qi Jingque was having tea with my mother.

Xuan Ji went in and bowed directly: "Nine thousand years old, the lady is injured, take a look."

I was shocked. Why did Xuan Ji come here to tell him that I was injured?

My neck was not treated and my blood was not wiped. I just came back and saw it for Qi Jingque. It would be a fool if I didn't borrow a knife.

Qi Jingque put the teacup in his hand, stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled me, and I pressed me in the position he had just sat.

"Who hurt you?"

Qi Jingque's hand touched the wound on my neck, causing a tremor in my body, and my eyes fell on my mother's face.

My mother seemed to be able to see it. She stared at the wound on my neck and stared at it.

"Do you want to avenge me?" I glanced at me, raised my head and looked at Qi Jingque, and asked with a smile.

Qi Jingque's fingertips were stuck on my wound, his deep eyes were as dark as abyss. Before he could speak, Xuan Ji grabbed him and said, "It was the Queen of the West Palace, Jiang Jiu."

When my mother heard the word "Jiangjiu", her eyes suddenly darkened. She held the cup in her hand tightly and hit my forehead directly. I suddenly felt blood flowing and a hole in my head was smashed.
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